1691 His Reluctance to Part
Did the crown prince of Northern Mo lack money or power? He naturally would not be blinded by a piddling amount of riches.
However, Feng Chen was unaware that Crown Prince Mo really did get kept behind inside the hall of riches.
It wasn't because he was blinded by those riches. Rather, it was the lot of Darlings who were so lively and vivacious that it mesmerized him.
Crown Prince Mo was personally helping the Darlings move gold bars!
Kudos to Feng Chen for thinking about the crown prince after coming out from the first stage of the illusion talisman matrix.
Afterwards, he entered the second stage of the talisman matrix.
This time, the world turned upside down for him. By the time Feng Chen woke up, it was already sunset.
There was fog all around him, so he did not know where he was. He could only hear sounds coming from a busy street.
A voice in his mind was faintly warning him to not get beguiled, that he could not get…
"Young Sir, what kind of beauty does our parlor not possess!"
"Young Sir, quickly come up to take a look, Young Sir."
Feng Chen twitched his mouth. He felt a soft, petite hand grab his sleeve.
He looked down and saw a little girl about seven or eight years old with a ghastly pale complexion grabbing onto his sleeve and looking at him pitifully.
Feng Chen discovered that this little girl looked to be somewhat familiar?
These brows, this petite nose and mouth. Wasn't this a shrunken version of Qiaoqiao?
Feng Chen felt his forehead breaking out into sweat.
What kind of illusion talisman matrix was this? Could it be that it could extract a portion of his memories and distort them as it pleased…
"Big Brother, someone is trying to kill me. Please help me!"
Feng Chen turned around, and sure enough, four to five nefarious burly men were running over in his direction.
Although he was very aware that he must be in another illusion again, his emotions got the better of his reason. He scooped up the little fellow and left quickly without thinking.
Meanwhile, the lot of Qiaoqiaos were hugging Crown Prince Mo's thighs tearfully, reluctant for him to part.
One after another, they were gazing at the crown prince in protest for wanting to leave and abandon them.
"I've already helped you guys move the mountain of gold." Crown Prince Mo explained helplessly, "If I don't leave now, this talisman matrix truly will keep me here forever."
The scene was rather boisterous with a lot of bawling Qiaoqiaos…
Crown Prince Mo was very regretful that he did not have the time right now. Otherwise, he would definitely draw a picture of them right now all to show his Qiaoqiao later on!
Crown Prince Mo swept a glance over the mountain of gold that had filled up the entire rear of the hall before calmly retracting his gaze.
When he turned around for a look after stepping out, that resplendent hall had already disintegrated into dust.
He couldn't help but sigh in his mind.
This talisman matrix truly was quite interesting!
It would depict the person he was thinking of out of thin air just as he entered the matrix.
He had nearly gotten tricked by this talisman matrix, staying here to continue transporting gold bars for the Qiaoqiaos…
He wasn't reluctant to part from those riches.
Rather, he was reluctant to part from those Qiaoqiaos' joyful expressions when they were clinging onto the mountain of gold and stroking those gold bars!
What was waiting for him after leaving this hall of riches?
Crown Prince Mo curled his lips. Suddenly, he felt his body turn weightless.
He plummeted rapidly as wind rushed past his ears.
"Big Brother, someone is trying to kill me. Please help me!" If Mo Lian could see Feng Chen's illusion, he would definitely be surprised to discover that they had entered the same illusion one after the other.
